Uncontrollable Feeling

Kristal Anderson's world shattered one ungodly night, stripping her of all joy and leaving her to pretend it never happened. Now, 15 years later, the past returns to haunt her, forcing her into hiding. The plan is simple: stay safe indoors. But when Aiden Vasilakis, disowned son of a powerful magnate, moves in next door, their complicated lives collide. Will sparks fly, or will the weight of their pasts pull them further apart?

Uncontrollable Feeling

Kristal Anderson's world shattered one ungodly night, stripping her of all joy and leaving her to pretend it never happened. Now, 15 years later, the past returns to haunt her, forcing her into hiding. The plan is simple: stay safe indoors. But when Aiden Vasilakis, disowned son of a powerful magnate, moves in next door, their complicated lives collide. Will sparks fly, or will the weight of their pasts pull them further apart?

I wonder how badly it would hurt if I threw myself out this window.

Would it be enough to kill me? Or just merely enough for some minor injuries? A broken leg? An arm? This window is only on the second floor. Would that be enough to shut my mind off for just a moment?

Don't get me wrong, I'm not suicidal by any means but sometimes my mind just... wandered off. And after being inside for 92 whole days, my mind had started to wander off a lot more.